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I was a young girl with long dark hair.  I stood at the sink looking at myself in the mirror.  my eyes were smudged with black makeup from crying. I brushed my hair hair.  then I bleached the top part of it.  then I pulled it back in a tight ponytail and cut the entire ponytail off right and the rubber band.  then I looked in the mirror and shook it. I did not even look like the same person anymore.
this is good I thought.